Lost

The Church · Other Songs - The Church

Sometimes I'm wonderin' under prehistoric skies

I feel it's all beginnin' right before my eyes

I must go back, reexamine my love



Here she comes with the penetrated stare

I don't know when but I wish I knew where

Quick calculation, there's not nearly enough



Because we're lost, because we're lost

Cold desert stars, feel them sparkle and frost

They are so lost



Follow her down to worship some god

Who never speaks to me, I wonder if that's odd

Then he says, "You're never listenin'"



The pursuit of adulation is your butter and your bread

It's an exquisite corpse and its lips are red

And its teeth are glistenin'



But you are lost, but you are lost

Now hang up 'cause the lines are crossed

You are so lost



If you're alone and you're feeling blue

Everyone in Persia probably feels like that too

I just hope they don't believe like you do



Here she comes with her unforgivin' web

Almost forever I've been drinking these dregs

It must be time to change our brew, cruel view



Before we're lost, before we're lost

Look at the map, add up the cost

Before we're lost